All Chapters of His Owned Rose: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ROSALIA's POV -----------------Embarrassing me in front of others never fails to please Kevin. Even the four years old child is eating his fill himself and I am being fed like a toddler. He just treats me like a whore inside the bedroom and his most precious thing outside it! How can the same person act so differently from time to time? It's messing with my mind weirdly. "Eat up," Kevin said while holding the medicine in front of my mouth patiently. It's not like I don't want to.. but it tastes bitter and I hate it. "Can I please skip it? .. I am feeling much better now" I requested softly. "Rosalia, Stop acting childish. If you fall sick this time I'll shift the hospital to our room but you are not going back there." He exhorted shoving the capsule inside my mouth forcefully. My whole body shuddered due to its bitter taste. "When is tomorrow's flight for Marseille?" Kate questioned Kevin from the opposite side of the table. "The trip has been cancelled," Kevin infor

ROSALIA's POV --------------- The only answer that came across my mind was no. I know he is not the person he is portraying himself to be now. He will change anytime and at the end of the day, will treat me like a whore, an object. My emotions were at their peak. I could not help but shed tears in my heartache undesiredly even though I was really tired of crying. "What's wrong?" Kevin gently asked while wiping them away. I wish I could tell him but I can not share my miseries with him when he is the cause of it. "Tomorrow is my mom's death anniversary. I want to visit her grave and the orphanage. Can I? Please!" My voice cracked. "Of course you can. You don't need to cry about such silly things." He carried me off to the bed with ease. "What did the doctor say?" He asked while getting me out of my dress diligently. "I accidentally took a medicine twice that's why felt sick" I was cautious enough to enter all of the patient's data wrong. He will never be able to fin

ROSALIA's POV---------------"Rose" my father's known voice steadied my quivering nerves. The cloud of my uncertainties cleared away. I have not been wronged. I'm finally free! I saw my dad coming down the stairs towards me. The light was dim but it did not obstacle me from detailing my father's face. He is in his early fifties now. Folds and ridges of ageing have embraced his face beautifully. That could be clearly seen when he came much closer. "How are you, child?" He asked as he used to do back in those days after coming back from the long trips. Frustrated, depressed, stressed, destroyed and broken that's all I had in my mind. "I am fine!" Only these three words I could find to answer back with a feeble smile. "Oh see! My little girl has grown up into an amazing young woman" Dad hugged me, and I hugged him back heartily. "You must be very tired. Let me take you to your room." He said concernedly and took me to a room that was at the corner of that ground floor.

ROSALIA's POV -------------- An hour passed by in a flash. And I got another consternation of feelings discovering the time in the wall clock. Whereas the other days I feel extremely sleepy by this time, today I am wide awake with zero sleep in my eyes. I noticed that dinner plate. They always have been insisting me on having food properly. But these simple gestures, words of affection everything appears vile to me now. Also, I always have been doubting how was I sleeping so deep like a dead person. Not taking the risk of having dinner or even water, I flushed the whole food down the toilet along with the juice. I suspect, there was some kind of sleeping drugs in my dinner from the very first day I came here. Otherwise, an over-thinker like me can not sleep so easily in a new place surrounded by these negative vibed people. I put the comforter over my head and pretended to sleep when I heard someone entering the room. Must be Alice or the other maid. That person sounded to co

ROSALIA's POV -------------- Instead of the airport or any transportal place, Daniel stopped his car's engine right in front of a tall building that was under construction. I moved my eyeballs upwards but could not see the end of it from inside the car. Within a heartbeat I found Daniel opening the door of my side. "Please just let me go!" I almost cried to him. Why did he bring me here? Perhaps planning to kill me by pushing me off the highest floor. He broke me out of my thoughts by pulling me out of the car instantly. Another similar car was also parked nearby, I noticed. My heart began racing at a rapid pace. That means someone else is also present here! What if it's Kevin? Paying no attention to my continuous pleadings Daniel got us inside the lift of that building and pressed the floor number 12. Eventually, one by one, floors were passing, moving the lift upwards, and my apprehensions were going higher as well. I fear what will I answer to Kevin! I will not be able